SHANKAR
✨I am married to the most beautiful woman in this world. I just couldn't look away from her. She was a complete package. She was beautiful inside out. It was her savage personality that had attracted me to her initially. Her mouth, her tongue was ever ready with the sassiest remarks. She wasn't the one who took crap from me unlike my other employees, she was the only woman who had put me in my place rightfully. Maybe that fearlessness is what made her sexier to me.
But today as I see that fire spitting mouth and that fierce tongue dominating my mouth in a way such that it sends shivers down my organ is what is making this moment extremely seductive to me. It wasn't like she was touching me already, it wasn't like we had begun undressing each other. I had only picked her up trying to tease her a little but the way she seductively put all her long beautiful hair on one side of her shoulder and grabbed onto the nape of my neck placing her rose petal like lips on my mouth aroused me on another level altogether.
It was just a simple action, this wasn't even the first time we kissed, we were in our almost unfurnished house, yet I was glad that I had one bedroom and the balcony for our lunch plans been decorated although after this one action I am hungry, although not for lunch. I would gladly take her as my meal.
Her legs around my waist, her pretty little mouth on my mouth and her little hand on the base of my neck made it all so perfect, my huge hands helplessly dug into the skin of her waist.
Perfect. Just Picture Perfect.
I squeezed her tiny little waist a little too much for my liking making her moan in my mouth and that little sound she made from her mouth indeed rushed all the blood to my organ down south making it grow helplessly. It was begging to be unleashed. It was begging for desires to be fulfilled. Desires that were there forever. Desires that it always had..
has...will have...every time I am in embrace of this woman whose proximity works like a spell on my entire body.She grabs more of my neck and angles her mouth such that the kiss deepens, there's more tongue, more dominance. It's like we have waited ages for this. I can't believe we are doing this in broad daylight. But then these are long suppressed emotions, desires, fantasies and looks like neither she, nor I cared about the place and time.
Particularly now that we are parents of two extremely possessive children. Roshni doesn't leave her mother's side and Shamika is extremely attached to me, the last couple of months we have hardly kissed each other properly. Although I had a wonderful day planned for Anamika and myself for celebrating our first wedding anniversary, I liked this plan better. I liked her plan better. I liked ruining our day, running our plans by ruining each other in the most sensual way possible. It's like both of us wanted this.
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✨Indulged into each other's mouths and my head going places seeing her hungry and sensual avatar, I did not even realise when my shoe hit the edge of the bed and I happened to lose my balance making her fall on the soft mattress of the huge king sized bed of the master bedroom. The only room that was furnished and decorated other than the balcony. I am glad that I got this room ready especially because it would be put into a great use.
I tried not to put my weight on her as we both fell on the bed and moved slightly beside her whereas she was tossed on the bed and to my eyes she looked like a feast spread across and I was dying to consume her. The way her lipstick was ruined thanks to our intense liplock few minutes ago, the way her radiating fair skin turned pink due to our heavy make out session, her fuller breasts heaving up and down, marks of my fingers on her hair and curvey waist literally printed five on each side in pink shade, her long and beautiful hair sprawled all over the bed and her mouth still gasping for air...this woman had taken my breath away.
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